Deep in the Living

Chapter 137 Borrowing People (Thanks to the leader of CYBER for the reward)
It's still the same massage parlor.
It’s just that today the masseur had an extra job and his expression was quite ugly.

The massage for the squad leader and Rody has ended. The two of them are sitting next to each other, eating snacks and fruits, watching TV and chatting casually.

The masseuse was doing a job next to the sink that she hated very much. She was deep-cleaning a smelly pig's head and even had to use her enlarged fingers to reach inside the pig's head.

After all, she is the signature masseuse here and has always been serving distinguished members.

The most important thing is that this pig head stinks terribly, and dirt can be constantly washed out from the inside of the pig head, including some disgusting things like cockroach shells, organ tissues, and endothelial villi.

She accidentally pulled out a smelly black intestine from the pig's ear, which almost made her vomit.

It took her half an hour to finally clean the entire pig's head. Just as she was about to hand over the work to the customer, she suddenly heard a pig squealing.

The sound seemed to come from inside the pig's head. It was just the pig's cry, but she could barely understand it. The other party seemed to be expressing some kind of gratitude.

at the same time,

The masseuse also received a tip transfer equal to her one day’s salary.

When she turned around to express her gratitude, she found that the two customers had disappeared. When she turned back again, the pig head in the wash basin was gone.

[Corner-like space (portable)]

The nursing home that was once hidden among the streets,

The monitor partially transformed the room into the one she wanted.
Of course, most of them still have to maintain the appearance of a nursing home to avoid revealing their identities.

With the exception of her bedroom, the monitor almost recreated her home in Jupiter City.

The first floor is a super large flat and also has a private garden.

For daily tutoring, teachers are invited to the home to conduct sports-related confrontational training directly in the private garden.

current,

The squad leader, who had transformed back into Wu Wen, was doing the most basic warm-up exercises in the garden.

However, now she is no longer a student who needs tutoring, but a tutor.

The student who needs to be taught is the young man opposite with a pig head on his waist.

"Squad leader, don't you hate your previous family and yourself? Why are you still recreating your previous family scenes?"

"I have come to terms with my past self. You should know the reason, right? Come on, stay in human form and kill me with all your might, just like you did that night."

"Ok."

Rody didn't need any transition of thought.

The moment he looked up at the squad leader, his pupils were pierced by blood. There was no so-called friend or partner in his eyes, he regarded the other party as an absolute enemy.

This tutoring lasted for a whole morning.
In addition to the sounds of flesh colliding, cutting, and metal striking, there was also the sound of pigs being slaughtered.

When it ends,
The squad leader, whose body was covered in blood, smiled at Luo Di who was not far away.

"Today's tutoring is over! I'm going to go cook first. By the time you're almost recovered, the food will be ready."

The monitor walked back into the house along the gravel path in the backyard, intending to show off the cooking skills she had learned from the video website.

The faint squeals of pigs and the subtle sounds of flesh healing could still be heard in the garden.

The ashes are scattered,

It fell on Rody, who had severe fractures all over his body. His ears were completely cut off, a horizontal hole was opened in his mouth, and at least five kilograms of flesh was cut off from his body.

He was exhausted and seriously injured.

Roddy can only use the Hell Spine to speed up the repair of his body.

The pig's head was also in a miserable state. Its ears were all cut off, even its tongue was pulled out, and its teeth were scattered everywhere.

Although the pig head is essentially a horn-shaped prop and can be restored as long as the pituitary gland is not damaged, this level of damage is indeed very deep.

However, the squad leader was kind enough to leave an injection, an injection from the nursing home that was the exact opposite of 'aging'.

After Rody's left arm regained some mobility, he directly inserted an injection into the pig's head, and the pig began to recover rapidly with a burst of squeals.

Looking at this pig's head, Rody was still very satisfied.

Due to the commonality in the level of killing, we may be able to try to inject the attributes of real hell into it in the future.

Forty minutes passed.

Rodina's protruding back gradually retracted into his body, and he limped back to the restaurant.

The squad leader, wearing a floral apron for cooking, brought out the last stew of winter melon and pork ribs soup. A plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes and shredded pork with green peppers was already on the table. The wound on Luo Di's face had not been repaired yet, so he would probably not be able to swallow more than 1/2 of the food.

"It's okay. My table has a built-in heating function, so the dishes won't get cold. Wait until you recover. Otherwise, I won't be able to give you a correct evaluation of the taste.

I will try to be gentler during the tutoring next time and not make it so uncomfortable for you.

You didn't treat me as your teacher at all. You acted like you were going to kill your enemy right from the start. It was so scary."

Rody, however, looked completely unconcerned. Although the injuries seemed serious, they were actually just superficial injuries that could be repaired quickly using the spine.

"You can be more intense next time, I can still handle it.

Speaking of which, class leader, where do you rank in the [Sisterhood]?"

"Level? This word is very complicated. If we talk about the overall level, among the core members of the sisterhood I was in at the time, I was probably second to last or third to last.

If it was purely a frontal kill, I would be the last one. "

"If we're only discussing direct killing, what about Isabella and the zombie?"

"Isabella's situation is very special. Whether she has the home advantage of the nursing home is very important. It is difficult to evaluate her specific level. If I have to give her one, it would probably be the second to last or third.

As for Xia, she has always been the second from the top, which is very scary.

However, I have been away from the sisterhood for two years. My position must be replaced by someone else, and some old members should move to the corner and new members should fill the position.

Don't worry, we're not asking you to fight with them, we're just going to the rally.

Okay~ Your mouth is almost recovered, hurry up and eat the food I cooked and taste it!"

After Rody tasted each dish slowly, he nodded and said, "Delicious."

The latter's face was like a blooming flower, she was extremely happy, as if it made her happier than anything that had happened recently.

……

Mr. D's outstanding performance greatly increased the popularity of the Fighting Hall, but it also caused some headaches for the Fighting Hall.

This will make the upcoming third game crucial, as they must find a fake person who is as strong as Mr. D and has sufficient expressiveness.

Currently, there is no such character among the reserve pseudo-humans in the Fighting Hall.

As a last resort,

They had no choice but to ask the Municipal Research Bureau for help, hoping to borrow a shelter, in exchange for 60% of the game profits as compensation.

In a special city like Pluto City, ordinary and low-level pseudo-humans screened from all over the country are sent here. Because of the large number of them, there are occasional "leakages".

This is the case with Xia from the Sisterhood. Although she was judged to be a zombie of little value in the early stage, she made rapid progress afterwards.

Some pseudo-humans who develop rapidly and have certain value will mostly be labeled as members of the Research Bureau and imprisoned.

These special pseudo-people cannot be borrowed just because you want to.

The owner of the fighting hall had written similar "applications" before, and nine out of ten times he was rejected. The fake people that could be borrowed were basically "scraps" of not very high value.

But this time it was a little different.

After the boss wrote down Mr. D's personal value and explained the importance of the third game, and submitted the request for loan application, he received a response very quickly.

The Research Bureau provided a very suitable and also very dangerous pseudo-human.

Moreover, this fake person did not come from a mental hospital, but from the prison in Pluto City.

A serious criminal developed a "mind corner" while serving his sentence and was immediately sent to the Municipal Research Bureau and detained. Until now, few people know about it.

The containment method provided by the Research Bureau is not only for research, but also for the reasonable training of these valuable pseudo-humans. Of course, the ultimate goal is the same.

To get a better pituitary.

sizzle!
Multiple hydraulic valves open and the heavy door slowly sinks.

The holding room designed as a prison cell is equipped with a special restraint chain.

The chains not only bound the pseudo-man's limbs, but also each of his fingers.

The mouth is also welded shut with metal and opening the mouth is prohibited.

The owner of the Fighting Hall looked at it and his expression became a little ugly. "Will this thing kill Mr. D? This is not conducive to the development of the Fighting Hall. We will also lose a lot of money."

The person in charge of the research bureau has already prepared a special potion in advance. "Give him a shot of a manifestation inhibitor before the game, which can suppress the fear manifestation to less than 50%. This is the only one we can borrow. If it doesn't work, then let's just leave it at that."

(End of this chapter)